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Isabella's POV

"Morning Isabella", Daisy greeted me as I walked downstairs.

"Morning Daisy", I greeted back tiredly.

"What happened dear?", She looked worried seeing my state.

Of course I would look like a Zombie after the stunt that arrogant jerk pulled in late night!

"Can you give me my chocolate milk?", I asked her taking my seat.

I slouched down in table as thousands of yawns already escaped from my mouth.

"Here dear", She gave me looking still worried.

When I took a sip I sighed.

The feeling of my favourite drink flowing my throat is enough to calm my tired nerves.

"Looks like my wife had...